Thunder Martial

The entrance to the seventh floor of the Thunder Temple was forcibly opened, and a crowd of heterosexuals swarmed in, and it looked very frightened and wondrous.

In this war, the death and injury of the great saints of different ethnicities were heavy, as was the loss of other levels of existence.

It can be said that the previously obvious numerical advantages of the heterogeneity, after the First World War, are no longer so obvious, and more and more of them have chosen neutrality.

Jiyuan Grand Holy Injury escaped, using a bloodthirsty escape method, self-loss was very high, Green Dragon Grand Holy did not stop.

Some of the other great saints are running away, but the numbers are relatively small.

This grand showdown, arranged in advance by Grand Sage Keynote, led to the death and injury of one of them, which was a total failure.

Brothers from the Star of Life, all pursuing the seventh level, will have to exterminate these heathens.

Green Dragon Great Saint and others stopped for a moment, did not immediately chase past, their attention at this time was on purple.

Today in the First World War, purple power swept away, killing more than twenty interracial great saints with the power of one man, can be regarded as a worldly feat.

Others look at purple eyes, full of worship and awe.

The Holy King could slaughter the Great Saint, the first ever star of life.

“Is he the rebellious of this generation?” Next to the Great Sage of the Green Dragon, a tall man looked at Purple and said.

Green Dragon's Grand Holy Nod said: "Yes, his name is Zijuan! ”

“Strong!” The man sighs, "and there are young people of this generation, all of whom cannot afford to lose strength. ”

Qinglong Dasheng sighed: “Yeah, they are a lot stronger than our generation. Once they succeed in advancing to the Great Sage, it is the most powerful grip of the Star of Life! ”

Far away, Purple Pearl flew towards this side. Su Mengyao and others followed the left and right. The monk walked in front of him, almost side by side with Purple Pearl. He entwined Purple Pearl and asked why his fighting power was so strong.

This question, purple naturally cannot be answered, if the monk is told the truth, what other thoughts this guy is raising in his heart is not good.

“Violet, this is Kodu, the strong man of our time!” Before coming, the Great Sage of the Blue Dragon pointed to the tall man beside him and introduced him.

Zijuan fisted at Kodu and saluted: “I have seen the Great Saint! ”

Kodu waved quickly and said: "You are our leader, why be so polite to me? ”

“Chief?” Purple slightly flashed.

“Back then, the rebels were our chiefs!” The Great Sage of the Green Dragon said with a laugh: "Now that you have the power to slaughter the Great Sage, nature is our leader. ”

Purple scratched his head, embarrassed to say: “How embarrassing? I don't know anything about command. ”

In fact, it was not only a command, but also a burden, leading the strong on the entire star of life, leading them to the war of life and death, bringing peace and freedom to the star of life, which he could not yet ask himself.

Fortunately, the great saint of the Green Dragon and others did not force him to become the leader. After a brief contact, everyone discussed it, and felt that we should take advantage of this battle to destroy the great saint of the opposite race.

Without these interracial grand saints, it is believed that the next battle will be much easier.

Everyone entered the seventh floor, and then hunted down all the different races, and the goal of purple was to kill the great saints of the different races. At the same time, he split up, headed farther away and killed other ethnic groups in other contexts.

Fighting is ongoing, with the exception of a few who are able to forcefully destroy their enemies, with more fighting being even-handed, with casualties on both sides.

“Pfft!”

The long knife came out of the sheath, the knife flashed, and a human head took off high.

Looking at the great saint of the dead interracial race, the thunder wings on the back vibrated gently purple, and the indifferent knife returned to the sheath.

This is the fifth great interracial saint to die on this seventh level.

At this moment in his immense spirituality, as soon as he discovers the trail of the great alien saint, he will show a speedy pursuit, and none of the great alien saints he sees will escape.

This is a disaster for the great saints of the other race.

Like prey, they are being hunted by the experienced hunter Purple.

During this period, some occasional encounters with the presence of an edge disappeared directly on the seventh floor, which fortunately escaped a hijacking.

At the same time, there are other unknown heterogeneous grand saints, who are constantly entering here and then being easily exterminated by purple.

There are more than two million strong people of different ethnicities who enter here, and in addition to the dozens of great saints that preceded them, there are also a number of great saints among the subsequent arrivals.

Their strengths were lost by 10% because they were not cursed with purple intent.

But in front of Zi Qian, whether it's 10% or 20% of the loss, it's actually the same.

As long as we meet, it's the time of death of these great saints.

For those on the Star of Life, they've never been happier in the face of the opposite race. Now they are almost constantly fleeing, especially the great saints, who dare not fight anyone at all.

They were scared to expose their tracks and then killed by purple clay.

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“Damn, how could this purple be so strong? Is he the Divine Son reincarnated?” A great holy spirit cursed with impatience.

He is a great saint, the most supreme being in the world, and it is not respectable to go anywhere. But today, like a bereavement dog, he is constantly being chased.

“Even if the Divine Son were reincarnated, he was only the Holy King of the District, how could he have such a strong fighting force? Our hall is holy, there is nothing but slaughter in front of him! Goddamn it, Strong is unbelievable!” Next to them is the great sacred heresy and cursed together.

Qiyuan Dasheng was silent, not that he didn't want to scold, but that he was hurt too badly, plus he ran wildly all the way, he really didn't have the strength to scold people.

“Something we don't know must have happened, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong! ”

Thought so in the Grand Sacred Heart of Ji Yuan, there is no evidence and no clue.

The situation is completely messed up, people on their side, completely defeated.

Especially the great saints, who created mustard between themselves, dared not go along the same path.

Because in front of Purple, not only will quantity not be their advantage, but it will also be their disadvantage, and he will be the first to hunt them down. After previous battles, no one would think they could escape under a purple hunt.

“What now? Is that how you keep running?” It is sad to hear the great saint say that the great saint of the house is like a mouse crossing the street.

“Go to the eighth floor first, where there should be an opportunity to become a god," said Grand Sacred Keynote, looking at the portal that appeared in front of him. The only way to get rid of the Purple Purple Purge is to become a god! ”

“Gods? It's easy to say, but the Thunder Temple has been open for so many years, have you ever seen anyone become a god? ”

“How can you know without spelling? ”

These great saints stopped and began to rush straight ahead, quickly reaching the end of the seventh floor, the entrance to the eighth floor.

Fearing purple slaughter, these great holy forces joined forces to open the entrance to the eighth floor as quickly as possible.

As this layer of entrance opens, a glorious light falls on the crowd, after which their figure disappears into place.

Just as these great interracial saints disappeared, there was a luminosity falling from the sky, in front of the passage, into a figure wearing a armor.

He was the one who warned Zixuan that he might never return.

He looked at the passage opened in front of him and saw an unknown light in his eyes, disappearing without a trace.

More heterosexuals arrive and rush towards the eighth level.

Purple and Blue Dragon Dasheng and others, too, caught up here, without the slightest hesitation, went directly to the eighth floor.

By the eighth floor, it was still slaughter.

“Shit, where's the edge? What about the chance to become a god?” On this eighth level, one can sometimes hear such a sad cry, falling again and again.

“Must we go to the ninth floor?” There's a big sacred heart, and it's going crazy.

“Whoosh!”

A glow appeared in front of him and turned into a purple figure.

Seeing Purple, this great Holy Face changed dramatically, turning around and running, his face in addition to fear, more is despair.

The world's strongest speed, at this moment, is their deadliest speed, unless they can speed themselves faster than the speed, otherwise they will surely die.

Even with the presence of blood, it is still difficult to get rid of purple.

“Pfft!”

Another great saint of the opposite race fell in front of himself. After the purple knife was closed, he looked up at the dome of heaven and frowned.

In his sight, there is a floating palace shining with thunder.

This is the only floating building here, but the people around them have gone out of date and never seen anyone fly there.

His spirituality was still expanding, and he found a great saint of the opposite race, and his gaze moved away from the floating hall and continued to kill towards the great saint of the opposite race.

As we rushed forward, we suddenly felt the summons from the hall, away from the purple rays of the hall.

He remains indifferent to this and is constantly killing.

That summons became more intense after the murder of four great interracial saints, and this great palace always appeared in front of him.

In the course of his journey, he met the monkey, who was chasing the interracial holy king to kill him. Purple asked him if he saw the floating hall above his head, which shook his head and said he did not know.

“The Floating Hall? I said, are you out of your mind? If there was a floating hall here, Master Buddha would have gone in sooner and wasted more time here?” The monk looked at Purple like an idiot and said.

Purple raised his head and stared at the palace. The summons was still there. He frowned and thought in his heart, while at the same time exploring further afield.

This is a much larger dimension, with millions of people entering the area without being overcrowded or even invisible for a long time.

And the monk, after seeing the purple expression, said surprisingly: “Are you serious? Is there really a floating hall here? ”

purple nodded.

“What are you waiting for? Take me with you!” The monk couldn't wait to say, "Perhaps it's the chance to become a god? ”

Purple shook his head and said, "You can't even see it. You can't go in there. ”

“If you don't take me in, you'll never see me again.” The monk said.

“Why?”

'Cause I'm dead and somebody killed me. ”This is the Thunder Temple," said the monk, "and the crisis is heavy. If you don't have the opportunity, you will die! ”

“Then let's go. ”